Post Iraki Surgery

He was just 15 years old
When his country said
We want you to become a "peace-killerman"
In memory of patriots and traditions
Ultimate chance to burn his name in this sad part of history

Now you're in shit
And your battle sound fake
Your intentions were good
But the times have not changed

It's so hard to accepted
When the leader of your country is a liar, a bastard, a thief
And steal your democracy

You have changed the life of too many men
Of to many people with not the same chance
In their hearts, the rage to know the truth about you
Silence is the saddest agony for man

In this World it's even hard to stay alive
We don't need to shoot on each other to win a prize.